"As for the Realm Sea, we need not say much about what kind of substance it is composed of. You are now standing within it; your own perceptions must be quite profound." the Immortal Golden Daoist said.
The Realm Sea is piled up from broken worlds, and at the same time carries the power of time. This place looks like a sea, but in truth it is bizarre, and also terrifying.
Shi Hao listened attentively. Although he had entertained all kinds of conjectures, there were still some matters he did not understand thoroughly enough.
"In the end, all sins and chaos lie on the far side of the sea." The Second Under Heaven sighed.
For generation after generation of living beings, from ancient times until now, have all been crossing the sea, attempting to reach that other shore, thereby drawing out all kinds of disputes and great wars.
"That way of putting it is not right either. All sins and chaos arise from the human heart." The Immortal Golden Daoist softly sighed.
